I had always been convinced that most of those women who were ****d were at least in part responsible for their own fate. They had undoubtedly dressed...inappropriately and placed themselves in a dangerous situation. I never made those mistakes. Now I was going to be ****d in my own home and my daughter was an accomplice! It was just too horrible to contemplate.I heard my daughter come back in and as her vile boyfriend continued suckling on my breasts she began to move around us taking pictures.. Roof o.k., needs some new slates and ridge tiles re-setting. Most Roof timbers good a couple need re-placing. Floors upstairs good, just needing sanding and staining. Stairs have rot, need replacing." Why is that?" I interrupted him. "If the floors upstairs are o.k., why just the stairs?" I think robbers caused that. They ripped out the water pipes without turning off water. Pipes were all Lead. Water cascaded down stairs, I think reason why the hall tiles have lifted. Same with electrics, all. Marcus' thrust forward, forcing his cock deep into her mouth, causing her to gag. He palmed her head and forced his cock as deep down her throat as it would go. Tears streamed down her face, but she gripped the back of his strong thighs, helping him to violate her mouth. After a few seconds without air, he pulled out and she gasped, breathing heavily."Holy shit!" she said. She wasn't angry; she was as turned on as I was."Fuck, this bitch can deep-throat," he said, I assume to me although he. I kissed Tom deeply and slowly slid his smoking hard cock out of me. I dismounted him and did exactly as I was told. I walked to the end of the hallway where the end bedroom was and stood in the doorway only wearing a pink, see through robe that I had grabbed upon my exit. The light was spilling from the hallway onto the bed where Dustin was laying on top of the covers.Here was this perfect body before me, barely a man, and his flaccid cock had to be eight inches long and huge in girth. I.